The rug came out of the dryer so warm and fluffy. I shook it as I carried it back to the bathroom. I opened the door and flopped it into place on the floor. The light was shining through the frosted glass window and bounced around the small room so perfectly off the white tile floor and the white porcelain tub. I know it may sound funny, but this scene struck me as one of beauty. I ran for my camera before the light changed too much.